Whore of saterday...

Whore of saterday...
It is the hour to say to us to god,
there will be undoubtedly no return.
Memories and lies erased by the life which does not cease badgering me, no regret.
I would have learned several things, of good as to like those which one likes and of bad like being wary of the time which blurs these feelings.
I say goodbye,
I know that there will be no reaction

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# Enviado em Sábado 15 Novembro 2008 10:39

Modificado em Domingo 16 Novembro 2008 06:53